Look Homeward

the music and I took my headphone off. That’s when I began to hear screams of despair. As I began to look around where the cry was coming from, I nudged my friend next to me. I looked at him with a worried face and asked him if he was hearing the cry too. From his facial expression and his head nod, I knew that I wasn’t the only one hearing the cry. As we grabbed the others attention to help us look for the direction of the cry. I was rammed down by a small

convey his message in the few moments it takes to look at the artwork or read the caption. Despite this seemingly simple medium, a visual media image still uses the three persuasive strategies, Logos, Ethos, and Pathos, just as a written work does, and often there is the application of one or more fallacies. “Breaking Home Ties,” a painting by Norman Rockwell, depicts a father and son, one with a dreadfully sullen expression, and one with a keen look of anticipation, as they wait for the train that

brothers Elijah and Kaden were playing outside and hagan my other brother was in the living room watching a show. My mom was in my brothers room, you know painting or what not I don’t really pay attention. 5 minutes later my brother comes in and says “go look on my bed and tell me what you see” she puts down her brush and goes into the room then turned to my brother and says “well I see a girl on you bed” exactly who is she and get her off” “I don’t know who she is and no, you want her off so you do it

Running, with no stop, not even too look back. He climbs onto a ladder leaning against the house. He finally gets a second and he looks back to see nothing but darkness, he reaches in his pocket and finds 4 crumpled one dollar bills and a five dollar bill. Checks his other pocket and found his father's knife. The street lights shined on it and there appeared to be a dry blood stain. Just then he looks out to the street and see’s that dark figure again, without motion it just stands there staring

July 12, 1995 When my life had began. My life used to be so great, when I was actually happy. All I cared about was family, we would all go out to eat every Tuesday. Our parents would always treat us good, as in “us” I mean my twin sister and I. Jullie was her name, she was so beautiful, she was my best friend. We would always go shopping together, it was our favorite thing to do together. June 14, 2010 was the last time I saw her. June 14 was the day everything went down, when part of me was lost

Shadows twirling, twisting, enveloping it’s all I see they’re surrounding me, choking me it’s dark I can’t see anything not like anything was there in the first place. I try to speak but I hear nothing. But I see a glowing in the distance like a candle but this was different it was eyes glowing eyes not blinking just staring it made me uneasy and a little nauseous. these eyes piercing the fog, peering into my soul this formless being filling me with dread like i’ve never felt, it took a step I felt

but he is also painting a picture for the viewers to enjoy on the screen. For instance, extensive use of soft pastels and muted undertones create a dreamlike look to the hotel and objects (the cake box, funicular, Mendl’s uniform & vehicle, etc), clearly distinguished from the other parts in the film. The poetic and impeccable pastel-toned look of the hotel, mostly pink and purple, resembles of a doll’s house: peaceful, and fairytale-like. Not only that, it is comparable in appearance with the graceful

I walk down an empty road feeling the cold breeze go through .As I look down at my outfit a long skirt and a sweater that were both black as night having my hair up in a sloppy pony tale.As I feel a weird feeling in my gut as if I am being watched as I turn around slowly scared what I might see as my heart starts to race.Only to find my own shadow behind me.I continue walking feeling stupid.Getting scared for no reason ,but the feeling in my gut would not go away as I turn around not expecting it

this oen is for you, which is colorful, fun and organized too, all at the same time. Decorate the garden porch with butterfly and fairy lighting, string of welcome greetings and nets and whatever you actually would want to create the theme and the look. Just remember to incorporate the shade you have decided for the party to keep the décor in tune. IMAGE URL: https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTEpgthrfB5Y8FSyv50fJEUU2RpV9HF8JmIUXlTlj7tnI6HGDW_xA 4. Play with the pom-pom décor this

I don’t know what it feels like to be a doctor that has to look at their patient and say, “I don’t know. I don’t know what’s wrong with you. I can’t fix it. I’m sorry.” I don’t know what it feels like, but I know what it looks like. They get a crease between their eyebrows, stand hunched over as if exhausted from a long day, and try to avoid looking you in the eye. They suggest tests, possible answers that they really don’t have much evidence for, and tell you that they’ll give you some pain medication